Dark clouds gathered over the entire sky of New York, swirling like a vortex overhead. Lightning flashed and thunder roared as serpentine bolts bared their fangs and claws. The rumbling thunder sounded as though the apocalypse had arrived, pressing heavily down upon Earth.
All of New York darkened. Everyone raised their heads to stare at the storm clouds threatening to crush the planet, a crushing weight bearing down upon them.
Some of Thanos's destroyers tried to pierce the thick clouds and flee Earth, but the moment they rose near the storm clouds, they drew a concentrated bombardment of countless thunderbolts. Countless lightning serpents frantically crawled over the destroyers' surfaces, blasting apart their outer shields. The lightning penetrated every opening and detonated against the destroyers' armor, destroying the entire vessels.
Boom!
The cloud vortex flashed with violent silver-white light, repeatedly illuminating the pitch-black clouds in a terrifying glare. From the center of the vortex, a massive lightning bolt five meters in diameter poured down like a galaxy capable of destroying the world, crashing onto Thor's head.
Thor was completely submerged in the surging lightning. The surrounding concrete melted into lava, the air twisted, and the massive shockwave overturned high-rises within a hundred meters.
"Not enough! Advance my life to its final moment!" Thor's voice carried the sonorous, unwavering will of an old man. Within the raging current of lightning, his faint silhouette appeared dark, towering, and magnificent, like a giant holding up the heavens, standing firm amid the wild torrent of thunder.
Stephen Strange's expression darkened terribly. The impact gusts brought by the silver-white current crashing down in waves blew his hair backward, constantly tugging at its roots. Fine electrical currents and shockwaves numbed his face.
"You'll die!" The moment Stephen Strange heard Thor's words, he understood what Thor intended to